Quinn Slaps Harrison.

It was around 8:45 pm when Quinn heard a knock on the door. She glanced at Ivan, as they gave each other an inquisitive look.

"I'll go get the door," Ivan said, but she stretched her hand, stopping him.

"I'm sure it is Harrison. Don't worry about that, I will talk to him myself."

Ivan nodded, and went back to his seat, while Quinn arranged her dress and walked towards the door.

As she opened up, she confirmed her intuition that it was Harrison. He stood there in front of the door in his tailored suit, and his hands tucked into his pants.

His face lit up as he did Quinn because it was always Ivan or Vera getting the door. He never got the chance to see her.

Her face remained calm, yet there was a trace of anger visible on her face. She shut the door behind her, and crossed her arms over her chest, as she looked at him.

"Hi," he said, clearing his throat.

"What do you want?"

He swallowed hard, and looked down, before glancing at her again.

"Quinn, I came to talk to you."

"About what, Ha